"Next time, come up to me and tell me when you want a hug, okay. I'll always give you one when you want or need one. It's okay Miguel," She said looking into my eyes with her finger tips crossing around my neck. I looked at her how her baggy eyes had made her brown sparking eyes hit the sunlight. I looked at her brown hair being pushed back by a sudden breeze. She slid her hands down my waist and wrapped me into a hug, I was close to her than I ever had been before, she had a nice, sweet smell and I wished this time would last forever. I didn't want to have to do what I had to. I open my eyes and see Chris behind me looking at her than us. The bell ringed, I hated it, I hated how fast time flied by. I wanted to stay like this a little longer. She pulled away, I pulled her back. 'No, no. Please don't go, I don't want to loose you. I'm sorry I didn't realize how much you meaned to me before. I wished I asked you sooner, I wished I asked you when we were hanging out and messing around in 7th grade, I need you, I'm sorry. Please, DON'T GO!'